HERON LAKE SP, NM—I’m back at my old campsite on Heron Lake. Navaho Lake just felt bad.
Pretty enough place, friendly people—and yet I was left with a feeling of… disharmony.
I’ve learned to trust these feelings, so I waited out Labor Day weekend and returned the way I came.
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